pampered roses

When Tangli and Fu Zechen arrived home, they felt something was wrong. Before entering the house, they saw the door opened, and the living room was very quiet.

The two looked at each other, Fu Zechen frowned and went to open the door with a cold face.

"Stinky boy!"

As soon as the door was pushed open, a pillow was thrown in front of her.

Mrs. Fu was sitting on the sofa leaning on a cane, looking at Fu Zechen fiercely.

Fu Zechen was stunned.

Tangli was also taken aback: "Grandma?!"

Not only Mrs. Fu, but also Fu Linshuang and Fu Qingyang.

"Lili," Mrs. Fu's expression softened instantly when she saw Tangli, and her tone was kind: "Lili, come here quickly, grandma."

Fu Zechen held the pillow in his hand, with a helpless expression on his face.

He looked at Old Madam Fu with a look of disgust, "How do you do things?"

Fu Zechen: "?"

"You didn't tell me such a big thing about Lili being pregnant, and now you're still running around with her, I'm the only one who asks what happened!"

"And you too," Mrs. Fu held Tangli's hand, led her to sit on the sofa, and muttered, "Pregnant women are precious, don't listen to Fu Zechen all day, run here Move around, call him if you need anything, if he bullies you, tell me."

"That's right, Sister Tangli!"

Fu Linshuang sat on the other side of Tangli, staring at Tangli's belly, her eyes glowing: "So I'm really going to be an older sister?"

"Yes," Tangli didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Your wish is about to come true, and someone will call you sister in the future."

Fu Linshuang smiled happily, and then watched Fu Zechen approaching, imitating Mrs. Fu's tone: "Uncle, this is your fault. Sister Tangli is our national treasure, little panda, how can you bring people with you?" What about running around?"

Fu Zechen looked at Fu Linshuang coldly.

Fu Linshuang now has Mrs. Fu and Tangli here, and she is not afraid of Fu Zechen at all. She even raised her chin with her hips crossed: "Am I right? Is sister Tangli the most precious? Is it the most important thing to protect?" ?”

"Yes," Fu Zechen replied, and Fu Linshuang snorted triumphantly.

Mrs. Fu was very happy, and then asked some questions about the fetus.

"Is there any regular check-up? Is the fetal image stable? Did you remember the precautions? You can't take care of yourself here alone. No, you should go back to the old house with grandma."

"I also think," Fu Linshuang nodded approvingly, "Sister Tangli, it's not convenient for you to be here alone. We can take care of you when we go to the old house."

Fu Qingyang was very quiet, standing aside silently like a statue.

Fu Zechen had a headache from the quarrel, especially when he heard Mrs. Fu and Fu Linshuang say one thing to another, and emphasized one person, his face was a little ugly.

"She's not alone."

Fu Linshuang was stunned for a moment: "How many people are there?"

Receiving Fu Zechen's dangerous gaze, Fu Linshuang shuddered, then reacted, and said with her hands on her hips, "What do you know as a big man?"

Fu Zechen's expression was cold, "What do you know if you don't have a date?"

Fu Linshuang stopped, looked at Tangli and pretended to be pitiful: "Sister Tangli, listen to what my uncle said, he bullied me!"

"That's right, Fu Zechen, don't bully Lin Shuang," Mrs. Fu also said, "What Lin Shuang said is right, what do you know as a big man, I can still look at it when you go to the old house. What if you are not at home, Lili has something to do?"

Helpless, Fu Zechen looked at Tangli and asked her, "Do you want to go back to the old house?"

Mrs. Fu and Fu Linshuang also stared at her closely.

Tangli didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she nodded, "Go back."

As soon as Tangli agreed, Mrs. Fu rushed Fu Qingyang to pack his things. Tangli wanted to help, but Fu Linshuang and Mrs. Fu surrounded her to keep her from moving.

Once Tangli went to the old house to stay, she would probably stay there until the end of production, and there were so many things that Fu Qingyang couldn't clean up by herself. Finally, Fu Zechen called Xu Ze and Tang Qi and Su Qing over.

When several people arrived, Fu Qingyang was tidying up. When he turned his head, he saw Su Qing not far away, startled.

"You, you, you," you haven't said a word for a long time, Su Qing walked past him expressionlessly, as if he didn't see him.

Fu Qingyang's expression froze, the surprise in his eyes hadn't dissipated, he looked at Su Qing's back with a strange expression.

With the participation of three people, the things were packed very quickly, and they had to be moved to the car at the end. When Fu Qingyang carried the suitcase to the trunk, he complained: "What is so heavy in it!"

Then he saw Su Qing carrying a suitcase on one shoulder, brushing past Fu Qingyang with a blank expression.

Fu Linshuang also heard Fu Qingyang's complaint, and laughed: "You are so weak, you are not as good as Sister Su Qing, Sister Su Qing is a girl, what did you say about the two boxes?"

Fu Qingyang glared at Fu Linshuang: "Move your things, I want you to talk too much!"

Fu Linshuang made a grimace and didn't bother to talk to Fu Qingyang.

Fu Qingyang couldn't bear to look at Su Qing, seeing her carrying the suitcase with no expression on her face, she didn't feel any effort at all, so she bent her arm, pinched the muscles that were not obvious, and then imitated Su Qing to carry the suitcase. two.

Although it was difficult, but at least it succeeded, Fu Qingyang was proud, and then went to see Su Qing, only to find that Su Qing had already gone to Tangli, and did not pay attention to Fu Qingyang at all.

Fu Zechen's company had something to do, so after helping to arrange it, he went to work at the company. Tang Li went back to the old house with Mrs. Fu and the others.

As soon as I arrived at the old house, I was greeted with warmth. Compared with the apartment before, it was indeed more humane. In addition, Mrs. Fu took care of her, and Fu Linshuang would chat with her from time to time, Tangli didn't feel bored either. .

In the evening, when Fu Zechen finished his work and returned to the old house, Tangli was chatting with Mrs. Fu. She didn't know what she said. Tangli's face was a little shy, and Mrs. Fu's face was teasing.

The lights were warm and yellow, and the atmosphere was warm. Fu Zechen pursed his lips and walked in.

Tangli heard the movement behind her, and looked back at Fu Zechen with bright eyes: "Are you back?"

Fu Zechen hummed, sat next to Tangli, and looked down at her stomach: "Did the child make trouble with you?"

Tangli shook her head, and said with bent eyes: "They are very good."

Seeing the two people like this, Mrs. Fu shook her head and left with a smile, consciously leaving space for the two of them.

They didn't stay in the living room for long, and went back to their room to rest after dinner.

When Fu Zechen came out of the bathroom after washing, Tangli stood in front of the mirror, pinching her waist with a distressed expression.

"What's wrong?" Fu Zechen put down the towel, looked at Tangli in the mirror from behind, and asked lightly.

Tangli turned her head, pinched her waist, looked at him again and asked, "Fu Zechen, have I gained weight?"

Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows, approached Tangli, hugged her in his arms, looked down, with a solemn expression: "It's good to be fat."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Tangli, and whispered something in her ear.

Tangli blushed slightly, smiled and avoided, raised her hand in front of her to block it, "Fu Zechen, the doctor told me not to mess around for the first three months."

Fu Zechen let out a muffled laugh from his chest: "I know."

He lowered his head and kissed the corner of Tangli's lips again, and then carried her to bed to rest. Tangli nestled in his arms, smelling the nice cold sandalwood, and slowly fell asleep.